Chapter 42: Despair

Broken Hand walked over with a smile on his face, Hong Jiawen almost didn't have much chance of winning in the face of the two members of the Zhang family, but after seeing Broken Hand again, the whole person's heart was a little panicked. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Tong's broken hands?" The Zhang family's spiritual cultivator with a copper hammer, Zhang Wei, about forty years old, frowned, turned his head to look at the Tong family's broken hand, and couldn't figure out whether the Tong family's broken hand was here to stir up trouble or what to do.

Zhang Wei is very clear about the strength of the broken hand, the other party is a very difficult opponent, if you add the two girls on the opposite side, Zhang Wei feels that he should have no chance of winning here, Zhang Wei had to say tentatively, and glanced at the Tong family's broken hand.

"You want their necklaces, I want people, is there a conflict? Haha..."

"Yes..." Zhang Wei wished that this was the result, before the game, the young master of the Zhang family and the head of the family had a rumor that they must destroy the team of the Hong Family Dart Bureau earlier.

"Hey! Ladies and gentlemen, how about we go over there and have fun? It must be very exciting, haha... "It was the Tong family's broken hand that spoke.

"It's a game, pay attention to what you say!" Huang Zixuan looked at the other party's flirtatious expression and scolded angrily.

"Hehe... I've been helping you clear the obstacles, just to keep you playing slowly, girl, don't you repay me? Hey, hey..." Broken hands said as they slowly approached Hong Jiawen and Huang Zixuan's side, and the two of them were also a little timid, and took half a step back...

"It's so shameless..." The people in the Tiger Head Hall all showed disdain when they saw the combination of Broken Hand and Zhang Wei, and some scolded in a low voice, and quickly lowered their heads after speaking, for fear that the people of the two major families would find out.

"Huh..." Hong Xiong couldn't stand it anymore, staring nervously at the big screen in the middle of the stands, ready to go to the referee at any time to surrender and admit defeat.

Hong Xiong thought, the family business is gone, it's a big deal, but this kind of life, every day is so tired, everyone is intrigued, it is better to live an ordinary and happy life with the family, his baby daughter, but don't have any big problems.

"Bet ah... Hurry up, in the last five minutes, buy the Hong family dart game to win, vote a hundred, buy the Tong family, Zhang family lose, vote a thousand, buy in the hand" As soon as this sentence came out, it was obvious to tell others that the Hong family dart game could not win.

However, the surrounding audience looked at the screen, and the Hong family dart game really had no chance of winning, one of the two girls was a seven-star spirit master, one was a six-star spirit master, and the other party's two spirit masters were eight-star, and one was a spirit master six-star, how to fight.

The old man of the Tong family heard the shout of betting, picked up the teacup and chirped lightly, raised his head with a lofty expression, the two young masters of the Tong family, Tong Ye and Tong Feng took heavy gold coins, and ran to the place where they bet, and each of them bought 100,000 gold coins.

"Don't underestimate us" Hong Jiawen shouted, and the swordsmanship struck again, and the sword qi was like the wind, rushing straight to the oncoming broken hand.

Just when the broken hand blocked the sword qi, Hong Jiawen kicked the broken hand sharply, the broken hand gently shifted with his arm, and his body did not move at all, it seemed that Hong Jiawen's strength had no effect on him at all, Hong Jiawen gritted her teeth, and a punch broke out of the wind, and the sound of "pop" hit directly on the face of the broken hand.

"Hmph..." The broken hand was hit coldly, showing a playful expression, licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, swallowed it directly, snorted coldly, rushed to Hong Jiawen like a fast horse, and hit Hong Jiawen's neck with an elbow blow, followed by a side kick, and a huge wave of spiritual power hit Hong Jiawen's lower abdomen.

"Bang..." Hong Jiawen was kicked out directly and hit a tree next to her, and the tree was directly broken by the waist.

Hong Jiawen's back also came from a broken sound, Hong Jiawen frowned, a heart-piercing pain made her face flush, Hong Jiawen's real combat experience is less, let alone this competition, although the skills are completed well under the teaching of the sect master, but the actual combat is another thing, Hong Jiawen has begun to be afraid when she faces the broken hand, and at this moment, under the blow of gravity, Hong Jiawen is even more bottomless, and her heart collapses directly.

"Senior sister" Huang Zixuan shouted anxiously when she saw Hong Jiawen falling, but just as she was about to go over to support, suddenly, a huge copper hammer came to her face with a destructive force.

"Boom..." Huang Zixuan instinctively raised the long sword to resist, but helplessly the disparity in spiritual power level, she was directly blasted away by the opponent's powerful spiritual power, flew a few meters away, and got up with difficulty, when she raised the long sword and was about to fight again, a mouthful of blood spit out from the corner of her mouth.

"Hehe... You are too weak, the level seems to have just broken through, and the spiritual power in your body is not stable at all, it's really boring, from the beginning, I "protected" you, so that you have come to this point, beauty! Do you want to thank me for a while? Breaking his hand rushed to Hong Jiawen, who had just stood up, grabbed Hong Jiawen's fist that was about to attack, buckled it hard to Hong Jiawen's back, and stretched out his tongue to lick Hong Jiawen's face・・・・・・

"Senior sister..." Huang Zixuan shouted worriedly again, but she was also seriously injured and weak, and there were two members of the Zhang family on her side who were slowly approaching.

"You ・・・・・ you dare..." Hong Jiawen was already scared in her heart, she was also the first time to participate in this kind of competition, I didn't expect it to be like this, and what she thought before, there were many differences, at this moment, Hong Jiawen closed her eyes helplessly, tears swirled in her eyes, and the other hand was ready to take her jade talisman ...

Hong Xiong stood up and rushed to the referee's room・・・・・・・・

Some people in the hall looked at Hong Jiawen of the Hong Family Dart Bureau with a worried face, Hong Jia Dart Bureau has a good reputation in Yaoyang City in recent years, so everyone does not want to see such a result in the Hong Family Dart Bureau.

Just when the people of the Hong Family Dart Bureau were almost desperate・・・・・

"Hey..." a black figure suddenly burst out and shouted.

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